Although they had arrived, there was still some distance between them. From where they were, they could only vaguely see the shadows of the village houses.
The fat man walked in front, diligently clearing the way for them.
There are not many people at the entrance of the village, but there is a stone tablet at the entrance of the village. It looks quite old. The cinnabar painted on it has faded and turned into a mottled light pink, and the background color of the stone can be vaguely seen through.
The writing on the top is still easy to recognize - the three big characters "Jinyin Village". But the two lines of small characters carved below are hard to recognize, as they are written in a very uncommon font.
The man in the suit looked at the small words and raised his eyebrows slightly.
"Fatty." He called out as if he was very familiar with the words, "What do the two lines of words engraved on the stone tablet at the entrance of your village mean?"
"Oh, that..." The fat man smiled innocently, "It seems to be a unique way of writing in our village. I'm not sure, but it's mostly used by the elderly in the village."
It is mostly used by the elderly.
Didn’t the fat guy just say that there are many elderly people in Yin Village
"Oh." The man in the suit responded with interest, but did not ask any further questions.
When they were about to step into the village, the tall woman who had not spoken a word suddenly said, "I want to ask you something."
She was talking to the fat man.
The fat man leading the way said "Hmm?"
"Do I need to close one eye when entering the village?" Her voice sounded cold, and there was a strange sense of unfamiliarity when she spoke, probably because she rarely spoke.
But this sentence is inexplicably very accurate.
Obviously, she suspected that there were some strange rules for entering the village, and something would happen if they didn't follow them.
Arriving at the village gate with one eye closed would certainly look strange.
But if he had always closed one eye, the strangeness would only occur when we first met. Now I wouldn't notice anything unusual.
The other players paused for a moment, and looked at the guide secretly.
Is there some trap here
The fat man looked over innocently and said "Hi".
He went straight to work and peeled open his left eye, which had been tightly closed.
When he spread his two fingers, everyone saw the grayish-white cloudy pupil in the slit-like eye, which was almost blended with the white of the eye. The eyeball was slightly bulging, as if a ball of molten liquid was wrapped in the eyelid, and it could only be covered with the eyelid.
It looked really weird, and everyone's gaze paused for a moment.
He released his hands that were holding up his eyelids and let his eyes close.
"It's not a misunderstanding." The fat man said innocently, "It's just that I have an eye disease and my left eye is blind, so I keep my eyes closed. Of course, bosses don't have to be like me."
He paused for a moment and said in a slightly strange tone, "After all, you are all healthy."
“…” The woman was silent.
"I'm sorry," she said.
"It's okay." His expression was strange for just a moment, and then the fat man regained his free and enthusiastic look. He said without any hesitation, "Before, some people called our Gold and Silver Village... the Disabled Village."